Intimate Notes
In this intimate corner of The Osmosis of Flesh, Selene’ pens raw reflections, sensual insights, and signature quotes born from the body, the void, and the in-between. These are fragments of her inner world, soft, sharp, sacred, where every word is a spell, and every note a confession.
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He saw every place I’d been left wanting, every place I had silenced desire out of fear of being too much, or not enough. When he moved, oh gods, when he moved, his body was shadow and fire made flesh.
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I’ll ride him until the sky forgets his name and the only thing he knows is mine.
The Osmosis of Flesh 